Gifted Gab - Pay Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Gifted Gab] Check one two is my microphone ready I'm a light this tree on me, I'm goin' get it When the beat drop don't stop just flow with it Who you know picking and rolling with no pivot Imagine [?] Got daddy up in the pa**enger making pa**es at pastors I just need the good word Trying to throw me off my game but I'm not easily deterred I'm a make you swallow spit cuz all this sh**s for the birds You heard? Its Gifted Gab I changed my name but its the same thang Still the same n***a k**ing lames, go bang bang Its insane, we are not the same, [?] Give em major pain, if I'm able I can give em caine Stable when I'm taking aim, the shots goin' rang I'm a crop your top I'm a dot your brain I'm a mop your block, I'm a drop your [?] I'm a co*k back, go brat-t, pop [?] Hashtag go bad, this is not no game I'm with Nacho P and we got propane I'm with Nacho P and we got propane I'm a go so bad this not your game [Interlude: The Players Club dialogue] f** that. Pay me. And that's why I get thirty percent When can I start? Immedjately [Verse 2: Nacho Pica**o] We grew up watching VCRs and drinking out of jelly jars Burning out in muscle cars, eighteen packs of PBR Give the block CPR, I tell that b**h I hustle hard I bare a knuckle like wrestlers spar, I steer a truck like bless your heart Moor Gang's a matriarch, Nacho P the patriarch Get em wet like the ancient arc, Mohican, I ate your heart Give me brain cuz you ain't that smart, be my flame cuz you ain't that spark Eat the blame cuz you played your part, keep your name [?] I'm Caligula, all my n***as jealous So when I fall in love I just pa** it to the fellas Grew up in the rain why they pa**ing us umbrellas I'm Vlad the Impaler, hara**ing all the [?] But that's a twilight and this the high life No white out, just the highlights Too bright out, I live the nightlife White kids see me in the club like high-five They buy me Mai Tais, don't blow my high guys They tell me that I'm their favorite, I tell em likewise I got a gold toothed smile and some tight ice But they worship the flow like its white Christ [Interlude]